Poncing Around The Countryside With A Daisy Behind My Ear ...

Today's post is all poetical.  Hence the title.

Last night, I went along to BlueGate Poets open mic at Lower Shaw Farm in Swindon.  Lovely setting, lovely people, lovely evening.  And I was brave.  I actually read some of my work.  And people were nice about it.  So it was all good.

Today, in celebration of that fact, I have written a small piece of nonsense for my lovely chum Miss Lucy Loquette. I've done it in fuschia because I think it suits her.  Hold on to yer hats.  This is it:

Miss Lucy Loquette

A gorgeous coquette

And one time soubrette

Played a mean clarinet

In a small kitchenette

Whilst I made vinaigrette.

It was, surely, Kismet!

Well, it amuses me.  Hopefully, it amuses her, too.